Chapter 1213: Chapter 1212 Mutual Confession Chapter 1213: Chapter 1212 Mutual Confession Ye Xiaong approached her, and Gu Shaoting was still holding her hand, wiping it with a cotton swab.
“What’s wrong?” Ye Xiaong asked with a puzzled look.
“Oh, she just had her blood drawn. Her veins are a bit fine, and it caused so bruising, so I’m helping to wipe it to disperse the bruising,” Gu Shaoting said, as he repeated the action with the swab.
Gu Shaoting’s gaze never left Shu Pan’s bruised wound, his distress clearly visible in his eyes.
Ye Xiaong saw it and felt comforted; Gu Shaoting was still as caring towards Shu Pan as ever.
“Girl, it must hurt a lot, you always hate pain the most,” Ye Xiaong said, eyebrows slightly raised.
“It’s okay, actually, this outco is the best possible,” Shu Pan felt as if she had co back from the brink of death. After this incident, she would cherish her life even more. To live well was to not let it be in vain.
When Gu Shaoting saw Ye Xiaong walk in, he stood up, glanced at He Ming, and then the two of them stepped outside.
“What’s going on with you and He Ming? It seed like things between you two were a bit off,” Shu Pan had noticed their interaction was sowhat stiff.
“You can’t hide anything from your eyes,” Ye Xiaong couldn’t help rolling her eyes, speaking in an irritated tone, “Don’t bother with my trivial matters, just take care of yourself.”
“Co on, tell , don’t keep in suspense,” Shu Pan protested.
“Ah, gossip, what could it be? He Ming probably cheated,” Ye Xiaong said, her tone suddenly dropping.
“That’s impossible,” Shu Pan thought that saying Gu Shaoting cheated might be believable, but if it were He Ming, not even if he were bold enough would he do that.
“Ha, Girl, n are fickle; don’t think it won’t happen. The day before yesterday, he ca ho very late, his clothes had the scent of perfu, and there seed to be lipstick on his clothes,” Ye Xiaong said, though her tone was indifferent.
“It might have been an accident; even riding an elevator could cause that,” Shu Pan comforted her.
“Girl, look at seriously, do I look terrible? Look at the fine lines on my face, and it has lost its glow. After having a child, I stopped taking care of myself. Do I look awful?” Ye Xiaong said dejectedly.
She was feeling very insecure; this was how she felt after her first child, and now, after the second, it was even worse.
“No, Xiaong, you’re still the sa as before; don’t think too much. You’ve been staying at ho taking care of the baby and might have neglected yourself. When you have the ti, maybe get out more,” Shu Pan suggested.
“You don’t need to tell ; I’m aware of my own condition,” Ye Xiaong said, pursing her lips.
Shu Pan held her hand, “Xiaong, cheer up. Ever since this illness, I’ve learned to let go. The most important thing is to live well.”
In life, there are too many helplessnesses and sorrows. Only by becoming stronger does it truly matter.
Ye Xiaong nodded, “I know. I plan to return to work once the child turns one. With his grandmother to look after him, I need to find myself again.”
This was what Ye Xiaong had thought of last night; she had indeed lost herself for a long ti.
Sotis, when she looked in the mirror, she couldn’t stand herself, so how could He Ming?
“Good, I support whatever decision you make.” Wasn’t this what she had decided for herself once upon a ti?
Ye Xiaong chatted with Shu Pan for a while, then took out congee to feed her.
“By the way, when did the doctor say you can be discharged?” Ye Xiaong asked.
“Next week.”
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